The Portuguese Genocide

[Garmalak 16]

Hey,

 

I was remembering my DayZ days, which I haven't played in nearly a year (August 2013), and remembered an experience I want to write down.

 

I was on this server with a Portuguese Admin chap (who was a friend of a friend) who was picking players up to take them to his base up north (It's so long since I played I forgot the map names, but realllyyy north... Like, end of the map.) where there was a gate.

It was a pretty fun trip, we were using the in-game voice chat and having fun, they seemed like decent chaps.

Then the first odd thing happened. We had gone to our anti-penultimate stop when a bandit came on.

 

"Hey mate, you're a bandit eh?"

 

(No response, voice or chat)

 

"Guess he's silent."

 

He kept quiet and stared intently out of the window all journey (I was in FPS and could see the inside of the Bus and it's passengers)

 

"Man overboard, man overboard"

 

The idiot had jumped out. Despite our pleas to abandon him (we'd all had bad experience with bandits) the admin said "It's a minute away, he can just follow the road if he wants to chase us. I'm sure he'll be fine" and let him back on.

 

Arrived at the outside of the camp (this huge, in width not length, wall that stretched out for all my view distance) was there with a gate.

 

"Wait inside" he said, getting out to open the gates.

 

Three people came out: a nice guy I had talked to for the trip, a 11 year old and bandit man. I heard a bullet shot and leapt out.
 

The admin was lying on the ground, his legs crippled, all three had taken out their guns. Which one was it?

They started firing at each other so I joined the clusterf- (the starting gear was a Machine gun so we were all well equipped).

 

As this Portuguese admin crawled away he said on the mic. "Please don't let them get in the base."

I ran into the bus as the others were yelling on the mic, asking what was happening or cursing at each other in the shootout.

 

The bandit (whom I had heavily injured) was having a melee fight with the nice guy in front of the gate, and I drove straight in to them, smash the gate to the ground and killing them both.

 

All hell broke loose.

 

Most people jumped off the bus, and I had to jump off while it was speeding since someone had decided to unload his gun into it. As the bus exploded, I fired a few rounds at the guy shooting the bus before getting one in the arm.
 

Most of the people dead from the firefight or explosion, there were maybe five people left:

 

-The admin (crawling towards the base) bleeding from leg
-A guy in a ghillie (he had a russian name, we nicknamed him "Ghillie") perfectly intact

-Me (bleeding from arm)

-Quiet guy

-Quiet guy

-11 year old

 

The 11 year old started yelling "F- you Garmalak F- you", leading some people to believe I started this. Shooting him straight in the face, I quickly took a car. Two guys were driving another car in circles around the open plain next to the camp, and I drove right into them.
I then realised they were trying to run over the ghillie guy, but they ran over the admin (caving his head in) and smashed into a tree, crawled out and both ran into the forest nearby.

This left me, and the ghillie man.

"Quick, this way Garm" he said.

 

Everyone being dead, I followed him.

 

"This ends now."

 

He turned around and pointed his gun at me, but I had stopped following him a while ago to bandage behind a broken car.

 

I rose from my cover and shot at him, but he was too quick and nailed me in the shoulder.

Then a sniper shot cracked and I saw him fall to the ground.

 

"Myxnah567 is dead"

 

"Thanks." I said to my mysterious saver.

 

"No problem, bitch." he said before another sniper bullet caught me in the face and killed me.

 

To this day I don't know who it is, I think it might have been the Bandit who survived the whole pandemonium.

 

 

This is a true story, I just felt like sharing. I don't know, I think it's nice to recount my adventures, a sort of memoir, even a blog.